Chapter 858: Chapter 559, Lizardmen
The soft lips took the initiative and pressed forward.
A pair of small hands ceaselessly teased Fang Hao’s body, which soon had an evident response.
“So forward today,” Fang Hao remarked, though something felt off; the other party was very earnest but somewhat clumsy.
His suspicions had just arisen, but as the woman in his arms continued to provoke him, his clear consciousness began to blur.
Since Eira was so forward today, Fang Hao decided not to fuss over the details.
He gently placed his hands on her slim waist.
With a forward thrust of his hips,
“Mmm~!”
A moan slipped from the woman’s mouth, and Fang Hao felt the warmth at his lower body and a distinct resistance.
“Damn, something’s not right—not Eira!”
Fang Hao’s body jolted, and he immediately withdrew.
“Who are you?”
A carp kicked and sprung up from the bed, extending a hand, and a flame-orange arrow appeared out of thin air.
Lighting up the room.
“Red Fruit?”
Red Fruit knelt by the bed, covering herself with the bedding, nervously.
She glanced cautiously at Fang Hao, then bowed her head and said, “Master, it’s Red Fruit’s fault.”
Fang Hao looked at the nude rabbit girl.
Her trembling and softly sobbing demeanor left him at a loss for words.
He dissipated the magic he had gathered and let down the Nightstone chandelier.
Red Fruit was a rabbit girl among the maids, always obedient and well-behaved, who studied herbalism.
“Red Fruit, you startled me,” Fang Hao said.
Before Red Fruit could reply, the door was pushed open. Eira and Little White rushed in.
Seeing the two as if in confrontation, and Red Fruit, who was now trembling with nerves,
Eira said, “Little White, take Red Fruit and wait outside for a moment.”
“Okay, Sister Eira,” Little White responded, assisting Red Fruit towards the door.
Red Fruit still cast a careful glance at Fang Hao.
Once only Eira and Fang Hao were left in the room,
Eira took the initiative to say, “Master, it was I who allowed Red Fruit to come in.”
“Ah? What’s going on?”
Eira explained, “Master, I told you at the hot springs, remember?”
“Told me what?”
“Red Fruit is 19 years old. In our tribe, girls her age would already be raising children. Do you plan to send them away?” Eira asked.
Fang Hao furrowed his brow and recalled that at the hot springs, Eira had mentioned a few maids who were 18 or 19 years old.
“So, you arranged for Red Fruit to come in quietly?”
Eira anxiously said, “I thought the master had tacitly consented, so I let Red Fruit come in first today. In fact, all the maids like you very much, and they don’t want to leave here either.”
The maids’ loyalty had pretty much reached 100 points.
Add to that the implicit meaning behind the relationships of master and maid,
and Fang Hao’s inaction towards them,
had started to worry the maids. They feared that one day Fang Hao would send them all away.
Fang Hao was stunned.
Was Eira reproaching him for not approaching the other maids?
Indeed…,
this world’s customs surely couldn’t be considered with a modern mindset.
“Does Red Fruit consent?” asked Fang Hao.
“Of course, all the maids are willing,” said Eira.
Noticing Fang Hao’s reaction gradually returning, she smiled slightly, kneeling on the ground, edging closer to his legs, lifting her long hair, her head slowly bowing.
Seeing her own achievements, Eira revealed a contented smile.
Gently, she said, “Master, I was the one who let Red Fruit in, so don’t frighten her anymore; she’s timid.”
After speaking, she addressed the door, “Red Fruit, come in.”
The door opened again, and Red Fruit, wrapped in a thin blanket with her fair shoulders exposed,
entered with her head lowered.
Eira instructed, “Red Fruit, the master was just not prepared. Go tend to him now.”
With that, Eira left the room with Little White.
“Master, I…,” Red Fruit murmured with her head down.
Fang Hao smiled faintly, opening his arms wide, “Come here.”
Red Fruit blushed and walked over, sitting on his lap, her cheek pressed against his chest.
Fang Hao said tenderly, “Red Fruit, you’ve dressed up nicely today; it suits you.”
Her face growing redder, Red Fruit clung tightly to him, as if trying to merge into his body.
Fang Hao undid her blanket and pressed Red Fruit beneath him.
“Mm…”
From the room, the sound of a woman’s suppressed moans echoed, melodious yet cautiously restrained, whispering softly, utterly seductive,
Eventually, the troubling sounds subsided, mumbling softly.
“Red Fruit, are you okay?”
On the bed, the two lay entwined, both naked, with Red Fruit leaning on his chest, blushing, she nodded.
Soon, the moans started again.
…
The next morning.
After breakfast, there was a distinct change in the air at the lord’s mansion.
Outside, the maids looked at Fang Hao with gleaming eyes, full of hope and adoration.
Fang Hao ruffled the head of the rabbit girl at the doorway.
He walked straight out of the lord’s mansion, heading for the Skeleton Conversion Field.
After a night of conversion, those three White Bones must have been transformed.
Indeed, outside the Skeleton Conversion Field,
stood three White Bones.
A Skeleton Vulture, a scorpion almost the size of an adult horse, and a seemingly ordinary human White Bone.
Fang Hao approached and inspected them.
[Skeleton Vulture (Tier 5)]
[Alignment: Undead]
[Racial Traits: Flight, Undead, Hollow Skeleton, Light Weakness.]
[Skills: Peck, Pounce, Infection.]
[Innate Abilities: Advanced Flight Mastery, Intermediate Predation Mastery.]